Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Silver hair neatly combed in place
There were four of love on her face
She was so wise, no passed her eyes
seen it all

I was a child, oh, three or four
All day I'd ask
At night I'd ask
But whenever, she never would turn me away

I'd say, "How can I be sure is right or wrong?
And why does what I want always take so
Please tell me where does God
And why He talk to me?"

I'd say, "Grandma what is
Will I ever find
Why are we so poor, is life about?
I wanna know the answers I fall off to sleep"

She of smiled as she tucked me in
Then she pulled up that old rockin' once again
But she was slightly, remarkably
Different

Slowly she rocked, half asleep
Grandma yawned as she
she started to speak
What she told me would mold me and me together inside

She said, "All the things you ask you know someday
But you got to live in a patient way
God put us here by
And by fate that better days"

She said, "Child we all are in the dark of night
Ain't no morning gonna come the time is right
Can't get to better days lest you make it through the
You gotta it through the night, yes you do"

You can't get to no better
Unless you make it the night
Oh, you will see those days
But you be patient
Be patient oh baby, be

that year at the turn of spring
Heaven sent down and gave Grandma her wings
Now she's flying and sliding and
In better

And although I'm all up
I get confused
I through the dark
Getting and bruised

When gets in my way
I could hear my Grandma say
I can her say
I can her say

("Be patient, be patient")
"You can't get to no better
Unless you make it through the baby
Oh, you will see better days"
("Be patient, be patient")
"But you gotta be
Child, do you me, yeah?"

("Be patient, be patient")
"You can't get to no better
you make it, you got to make it
You got to it
You got to make it the night"

("Be patient, be patient")
Oh Grandma, oh
Do you see me now,
Oh oh oh oh oh

("Be patient, be patient")
She used to sit me on her
She used to comb my
She used to me stories
My took me everywhere